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The Pain

The Pain Scene: A dimly lit bedroom at dawn. The room is filled with an aura of warmth and intimacy. In the center, a bed where a man with a long grey beard lies next to a beautiful woman. The atmosphere is serene yet heavy with unspoken sorrow. (The stage lights brighten gradually to mimic the first light of dawn creeping into the room. The sounds of soft, rhythmic breathing are heard. The man, JOHN, slowly opens his eyes, turning his head to gaze at the woman, MARY, beside him. He watches her for a few moments, the pain and love in his eyes palpable.) John (softly, as if afraid to break the tranquility): Oh, Mary. (He reaches out gently to brush a strand of hair from her face. His touch is tender, filled with a mix of adoration and sorrow. Mary stirs slightly but remains asleep, her breath steady and deep.) John (whispering, more to himself than to Mary): How I wish this moment could last forever. Your smile... it's been my light in the darkest times. (John's eyes well up with tears, but he smiles as he watches Mary. He continues to speak softly, each word heavy with emotion.) John: I've loved you in every moment, Mary. In laughter and in tears, in our adventures and in our quiet days at home. Your love, it's like a melody that's always played softly in the background of my life, lifting me up, soothing my soul. (A pause as John's voice breaks slightly. He takes a deep breath, composing himself.) John: But I know... I know our time is drawing to a close. This cruel disease... it may take you from me, but it will never take the love we've shared. You will always be a part of me. (Mary continues to sleep peacefully, unaware of John's turmoil. John leans closer, his voice barely a whisper now.) John: I love you, Mary. More than words can ever say. And I will carry that love with me, always and forever, even after... even after you've gone to a place where I can't follow. Just know, you will never truly leave me. (John gently kisses Mary on the forehead, then settles back onto his pillow, watching her sleep. The light in the room has brightened, signaling the start of a new day. John's face is a mix of peace and heartache as he holds onto the moment, knowing these mornings are numbered.) John (softly, to himself): I will cherish every moment, every breath. For both of us. (The stage lights dim slowly, leaving the room in a soft glow, as the scene fades to black.) [End of Scene]